The next morning, the doorbell at Miller Villa rang.

Edith opened the door and saw Stephen standing there. She was stunned for a while before she managed to ask, "Have you taken breakfast?"

"Yes." Stephen raised a bag in his hand and said in a deep voice, "I'm not here for breakfast. I'm here to deliver medicine."

"Medicine?"

Edith recalled that Yvonne had been limping when she had returned home the night before. She immediately understood.

"You're here to deliver medicine for Ms. Miller?